Video Bloggers in Meiman

The two men didn't speak, Zhang Ming seemed to be stuck watching a video, only the woman on the ground was still wriggling.

Has the old man been eyeing these two years?

Suddenly, Zhang Ming heard a slight sizzle.

It was like the sound of plastic wrap being torn, and it was accompanied by Norman's slight exclamation.

Zhang Ming stood up, and the third-person camera climbed up a certain distance, and the picture changed from calf to lower abdomen, but he still couldn't see anything.

Zhang Ming jumped up vigorously, his vision moved upwards, and he saw the faces of Mr. T and Norman.

But there's nothing suspicious about it.

"I see, I see, please continue," Norman said.

What do you understand?

Zhang Ming's curiosity was aroused, and he felt that he had missed a key clue in just a few seconds of negligence.

Start the clip and go back to five seconds ago.

The rustling sound reappeared, Zhang Ming climbed up to the table at the bar, moved his gaze upwards, and finally this time he saw——

It was a gouged out eye!

Instead of flesh and blood behind the eyes, there are a few wires, and Mr. T flips the eyeball to the back, revealing a small blinking green light.

It's not an eyeball at all, it's a camera!

"I see, I see, please continue," Norman said.

The owner was not on the ship at all. Mr. T carried a camera to synchronize what he saw and heard to the person behind the scenes, and relayed the owner's opinions.

No wonder Mr. T speaks like a machine, because every word he says is not what he wants to say, he is just a mouthpiece.

A megaphone without a soul.

For Norman, just make sure that he is communicating with a real partner. As for the human rights of the microphone...

Hehe, there is still a woman lying on the ground who should fight for human rights.

Mr. T sealed the last medicine in his suitcase and handed it to Norman Osborn: "This is our sincerity. If Mr. Norman thinks there is a need for cooperation, you can come to us at any time. During this week We will all be on this ship."

Norman glanced at the box, did not reach out to take it, and said bluntly, "Aren't you afraid that I will research the ingredients of the medicine, kick you away, and do it yourself?"

"If we don't have this confidence, how dare we seek cooperation with Osborne Group."

Norman laughed, picked up the box and said, "You're a very interesting person."

The deep eyes seem to be able to penetrate Mr. T and fall on the "master" in the dark.

Mr. T said: "A helicopter is prepared for Mr. Osborne on the top floor. Should we go back to the Osborne Group, or go down for some entertainment?"

"Go back, I can't wait to start research."

The two men left the laboratory without looking at the woman on the ground from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that Norman Osborn was about to return to the company with the medicine, Zhang Ming also stood up. While keeping an eye on the target, he naturally walked to the window, turned over and jumped out.

Mr. T stopped.

"What's wrong?" Norman asked.

Mr. T replied: "It looks like a little mouse has sneaked in."

"Where is it?" Norman didn't panic, and stretched his right hand into his arms.

Found out?

As soon as Zhang Ming ejected the hook lock, he heard Mr. T's words. He pointed in a direction, and that ordinary finger seemed to penetrate through layers of walls, and finally landed on Zhang Ming.

"It's there."

The clip was activated, time went backwards, and Zhang Ming returned to the bar.

He glanced around, there were indeed surveillance cameras, but he just went out from a dead corner of the surveillance, could there be hidden cameras?

Thinking of Mr. T's fake eyes, it's not impossible.

Zhang Ming circled around, deliberately went to a dark corner, where a young man and woman were kissing passionately not far away.He walked lightly without disturbing the young couple with high hormones, walked to the window and jumped out again.

"Wait a minute, there's a little mouse..."

Clip!

Is this ship poisonous?

Zhang Ming felt that he was careful enough. How did the other party find him?

He was thinking about the solution. Norman and Mr. T were walking to the top floor of the cruise ship, and they were about to leave the monitoring range of the third-person camera.

"Roy." Zhang Ming called through the communication channel.

"Yes." Roy replied sweetly.

"Is there any way you can attract the attention of everyone in the bar? It only takes a few seconds."

"No problem." Roy said coquettishly, "but how will you repay me?"